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The women conspiring She meant no pain Her life is shadowy She grew in beauty Naturally she put on a show Well noticable In depths where her gut meets her heart high voltage force, igniting She was privileged, leaving hell She could've freed the flocks in captivity She closed her eyelids Casual steps in vein A void, cutting her insides A wonderment why her point of view remains Pure apology exchanged Sight darkened when her eyes are opened Unexpected she prays How do I change All expectations she never needed Opinion unraveling, she pleaded "Where is forwards deliverance"
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 1:43 AM UTC
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The women conspiring She meant no pain Her life is shadowy She grew in beauty Naturally she put on a show Well noticable In depths where her gut meets her heart high voltage force, igniting She was privileged, leaving hell She could've freed the flocks in captivity She closed her eyelids Casual steps in vein A void, cutting her insides A wonderment why her point of view remains Pure apology exchanged Sight darkened when her eyes are opened Unexpected she prays How do I change All expectations she never needed Opinion unraveling, she pleaded "Where is forwards deliverance"
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 1:43 AM UTC
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